Animal Crossing x Reader Imagines 😍😍😍

Filbert pt 2

Imagine being reunited with your first love😘

It had been a year.

You sit on a bench outside of the hospital that had been your home for too long, waiting for the taxi they had called for you to arrive. As a cold breeze picks up and flutters your scarf, you shiver.

It had been a year without Filbert.

A year without love. Without peace.

You wonder about him a lot.

The nurses at the hospital...they never understood your relationship.

"He isn't real, Y/N." They would say, their eyes filled with a pity that revealed the depth of their misunderstanding. They never tried to listen to you, to understand how you felt.

You hated them.

You hated them for separating you from Filbert.

You hated them for ruining your life.

Filbert...he must hate you now.

You begin to cry, for you know you do not deserve him. You had abandoned him, and that was unforgivable.

His heart must be filled with weeds by now.

You doubted he would have waited for you to return, and this thought shatters you.

...maybe he never loved you the way you loved him.

As you wipe your tears away, a car honks.

You glance up to see a taxi, but before you can pick up your only suitcase, the passenger's door bursts open.

"Y/N!" A familiar voice shouts, and you gasp. It couldn't be...

You look up and see him.

Oh, but it could be!

It was Filbert!!

"You...You're here!" You whisper, your heart exploding with joy. "You're here!"

You jump from your seat and rush towards him, but he dodges your embrace.

"Of course I'm here." Filbert mumbles, watching you cautiously. "It's my job."

You blink. His sudden change in demeanor had caught you off guard.

What was...?

Suddenly, Filbert melts away and in his place, a disgruntled taxi driver stands.

The driver takes your suitcase from you, and you watch wordlessly as they shove it into the cab's trunk. Your suitcase smacks the trunk's bottom loudly, and you wince.

Filbert wouldn't have been so reckless with your belongings.

No, he would have been as cautious with them as he had been with you.

You remember when he first confessed his love to you, all those chapters ago, and you feel your eyes burn with regret.

Where was he?

Where was he?!?!

You begin to scream, but no one hears you.

Your pained screams are muffled by the weight of the horrific truth:

No one here is real.

Everything is a figment of my imagination.

You shake your head as this truth attempts to suffocate you.

You were real. Of course you were!

But you are not.

You never were.